Qu Cunzi had already gone out, but he refused to reach out to close the door.He stopped, she didn't look at him—Xiaobao, she didn't even look at him—

He had a high fever and was about to leave, but she didn't keep him.

A word of convincing to stay, no expression of concern at all.

Her voice was so gentle, but she was asking the man opposite: "Qiao Zhi, are you used to the newly bought coffee beans?"

"The taste is very good. By the way, Likun, I know you like coffee, guess what I bought?"

"Blue Mountain Coffee?"

"Correct. After the meeting, I made a special trip to Jamaica. A local colleague took me to visit the Blue Mountain coffee garden. I bought a big bag and left in a hurry, so Professor Zhang took it with me. It will be delivered tomorrow... Otherwise, it won't be delayed for so long..."

"Heh, I'll make you Blue Mountain Coffee tomorrow night."

"It doesn't have to be tomorrow night..." He immediately opened his small suitcase, "Take a look..."

She exclaimed in surprise: "Have you brought it with you?"

"I know you like it, so I brought a small bag with me."

"I'll cook it right away and try it."

"Okay, I'm waiting to drink..."

No one cared about his coming and going.

No one cares whether he has a high fever and is uncomfortable.

He almost fell and she didn't even look at him.

Qu Cunzi leaned against the wall, breathing very hard.

Neither going out nor coming in, just watching that annoying man named Qiao Zhi, holding a coffee cup, waiting leisurely for the woman in the kitchen to bring out a delicious dinner.

Fortunately, he thought Xiaobao was so stupid that he didn't have a boyfriend.

It turned out that not only did the family have existed for a long time, but also the relationship was so close.

In his heart, there was infinite sadness.

"The first time I saw this woman, I knew I had found the rib that God had taken..."

A man named Qiao Zhi said such things to her.

Even Qu Cunzi, who claims to be romantic and a lover in the first half of her life, has never said such words to Jiang Yueming.

It's not sweet talk, but it's ten thousand times better.

He felt panicked.

A dreadful dread and sorrow for no reason.

His forehead was hot, but his whole body was terribly cold. He stretched out his hand, trying to grab that hand—for many nights, he hugged her and slept very soundly, often until dawn.

In the days of his life, only during that period of time would he have dreams again and again.

However, that hand is no longer available.

Just like that, he never fell asleep again.

The strong coffee smell wafted out again.

That man knew she liked coffee, knew that she liked Blue Mountains...so, he traveled thousands of miles to buy it...so he took a private jet all night and night to rush back...

That is a couple.

The fully automatic coffee machine is working, and in a short while, the new Blue Mountain coffee will be out of the oven.While waiting, Fang Likun came out.

Qu Cunzi watched Qiao Zhi walk over, hugged her waist from behind, leaned his head on her shoulder, and said softly, "Li Kun..."

She giggled.

Qu Cunzi suddenly realized that this guy will not leave tonight.

This guy named Qiao Zhi - he will stay here.

On Christmas Eve, they spent a good night together.

These two are sure to have a great night.

How is this possible?

He suddenly pushed the door hard.

The two were startled.

Li Kun spoke first, very indifferently: "Mr. Qu, what are you doing here again?"

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